NOW LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP, PROTECT ME GOD FROM THOSE WHO CREEP WITH EVIL PLOTS AND WICKED SCHEMES TO SNATCH ME FROM MY RESTFUL DREAMS. I KNOW THERE'S BAD THINGS I HAVE DONE THAT'S WHY I'M SLEEPING WITH MY GUN, AND IF I SHOULD BE STARTLED FROM MY PEACEFUL SLUMBER MY GUN WILL ROAR LIKE BLASTS OF THUNDER. GOT TO FIGHT TO...
This is not another one of those stories where the good girl falls in love with the bad boy. This story is about a girl that lives in the ghetto with deep hopes to find someone who cares for her & get away from the life she's in. but will she find the right guy ? or just continue to live "The struggle" .
Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?
I winced as he forcefully grabbed my hips, pushing me up against the brick wall. "W-who are you?" I choked out. His grip on my waist tightened, making the pain much greater. Who was he? What was he doing to me? The deep voice chuckled. "I could say so may things." My attacker lent down, his hot breath tickling my ear...